9000 years

"The magic sound array, it is the magic sound array!"

In the sky surrounded by purple air, the huge eyes of the array were as black as pitch black, and the magic sound array that had been kept in people's hearts for a long time finally turned into reality and displayed in front of people.

The Lingxiao Hall was crowded with people, their footsteps were flustered, and the Xian family fled in all directions, forgetting all about the people on the throne.

All the immortals are full of thoughts, there is really a magic sound array, and the demons are still alive in the world, what Fu Yu said is true, and the most unbelievable thing is that the group of monsters has been raised from the beginning to the end. Believe in the king of heaven until death.

All of them are heartbreaking.

"Presumptuous, presumptuous."

The man on the high platform shouted at the scattered gods with red eyes. He was always submissive, until Xuanli died suddenly, and then he stretched his hands and feet slightly in the heavenly court, but he never said a few words loudly. Shortly, the power in his hands has not yet been held hot. First, the prince suddenly fell, and then the demon king was born out of nowhere, followed by the demon clan, stirring up chaos in the Tiangong.

Everything was like a huge joke, anyone who saw it couldn't help sighing.

At the same time, Si Ming who was far away in the underworld suddenly sensed something. Mo Mian was sitting opposite him at that time, and he raised his head at the same time. Hold your breath.

He immediately stood up to leave, but was stopped by the person opposite.

"Didn't you already know it? Going back will not help the matter, not to mention that the Demon Lord is in this world, and God can't stop it."

The only one in the world who can block the demon king is the emperor who is currently cultivating his soul in the pool.

It is ironic to say that the emperor generously donated his spiritual power, including bones, to his enemies for ten thousand years.

So now, there are probably no immortals in the Three Realms who have entered the world to block it. The bloody storm is inevitable, and the heaven is the beginning.

"Sit with peace of mind. God has a destiny. The purple magic sound has been opened. Since Tianjun dared to take that step, he should think of the current ending. Monsters are beyond the three realms and are not bound by heaven and earth. Who is the demon king? You and His Royal Highness Fu Yu have a little affection, and you will not be merciful."

Mo Jun, Si Ming repeatedly chewed two words in his heart, what about Fu Yu?

Mo Mian seemed to see through his thoughts, stood up and walked to his side.

There are no four seasons in the underworld, and blue and gray are the main colors here. The tall Yuluo Palace is built on the top of Fengdu Mountain. At a glance, the Yellow Spring is silent, and the flowers on the other side are blood red. Smiling kindly, all sentient beings are at a loss.

Mo Mian's voice was very deep, and it rang in Si Ming's ear suddenly, which surprised him a bit.

"The devil's blood is connected with the devil's barrier. His Highness Fuyu should not be the devil, but why did the devil suddenly awaken from his body?" He stopped here, looking at the dark void with distant eyes, "maybe the reason lies in that phoenix bone."

"To be honest, I felt it when the magic sound array appeared for the first time. The magic barrier on the magic mountain in Donghai town has been very active recently. I think..."

Before he finished speaking, Si Ming suddenly remembered that Fu Yu had also been to that island, a trace of cold sweat dripped from his palms, and said slowly: "Fu Yu has also been to Zhenmo Mountain."

Mo Mian frowned and asked, "When?"

"The day before Purple Magic Sound was born."

The person beside him frowned, and suddenly smiled, the story seemed to be going smoothly.

The magic sound reverberated in all directions, and for a moment, the ancient and distant tones in the Hundred Heavens spread, the fleeing gods froze in place, the memories of the past were brought up, and the most vicious desires buried in the bottom of their hearts were all magnified in front of them, and they would become a reality in an instant. At the time of the gods, the six clean oaths were completely forgotten.

Everyone's memories have one thing in common. The source of the conflict is either pointing to the heavens or the demon world, which magnifies the resentment that they usually dare not speak out.

Even Tianjun seemed to be on the right track, he stared blankly at the sword in his hand, and suddenly jumped up and flew up, the Demon Lord naturally knew where he was going.

What Tianjun hates the most is not Qiong Ji, nor those military officers who usually don't take him seriously, what he hates the most is Xuanli.

Xuanli is his inner demon, a hurdle that he can never overcome before his eyes.As soon as the master Gao Zhen said that there are meritorious deeds in the world, there are naturally also in the heavens. Even if Xuanli tried his best to avoid disputes in the court and stay leisurely in Shangwu Palace as a Sanxian who has nothing to do with the world, he always stuck in Tianjun like a thorn. in the eyes.

He has never been a person without desires and desires. On the contrary, all his foreshadowing is to one day step on this golden throne, and when he is the most supreme loner in the three realms, how much he desires for power and hates Xuanli? How many, he is not willing to depend on others, but he has no choice but to rely on his strength, the hatred soars day by day, and finally reaches no bounds.

Fuyu followed the people all the way up, and sure enough, Tianjun went straight up to Baichongtian without stopping, and stepped into the Chijin Terrace that is rarely seen.

The golden lotus is in full bloom in the wind, there is no magic sound in the sky, and Fu Yu is following behind him. He has changed his clothes at some point, his silver ponytail is tied up high, and even the magic energy is completely suppressed. The more sober he became, until he walked to the edge of the pool, the clear pool water saw his shadow, he was shocked suddenly, and woke up.

Those thoughts that he didn't dare to think about and clamored for were still flooding his mind, he suddenly dropped the sword in his hand, took a step back, and saluted Chi Xin's Xuanli.

"I have seen the emperor."

Xuanli was taking a nap with his eyes closed, when he was suddenly disturbed by Tianjun's voice, he didn't react for a long time.

"Tianjun?" He murmured, shaking his figure after a while as a response.

"Since the grand meeting in Yaochi, I haven't had any free time. I haven't come to visit the emperor, and I hope that the emperor will forgive my sins." The words are sincere, and it sounds like it is true.

Fu Yu stood quietly behind the people, watching from a distance, until now, he also abided by what Yao Chuan told him, not to approach him, lest he take away the bit of spiritual power that Xuan Li had finally recuperated.

Tianjun said a few words to himself, then took his leave, turned around, and saw Fuyu who was looking at him indifferently behind him, Tianjun didn't realize who this person was for a moment, subconsciously stepped back, and almost fell into the pool .

He cautiously turned around and glanced at the lotus in the pond, gently picked up the sword beside him, his gaze coldly swept over Fuyu, and passed by people.

Fuyu raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, he greeted Xuanli from a distance, before Xuanli gave a signal, he followed Tianjun down.

Xuanli was a little puzzled, it was the first time he left without saying anything like this, and he faintly felt that some kind of strange power seemed to be born in his body, and the growth rate of spiritual power was much higher than he expected. The strength sometimes disappears, like playing hide-and-seek with people, and the weather is uncertain. According to the current speed, he will be reborn in about 3000 years. The moment the thought flashed, Xuanli did not have instinctive happiness, but gave birth to a faint feeling. Uneasy, like someone is manipulating all this behind the scenes, it makes people panic, I hope Fu Yu will not get hurt.

After a pause for a while, he felt that his worries were superfluous, and now there was no one in the Three Realms who could hurt him, so he went back to sleep peacefully.

As soon as Tianjun flew down the Hundred Heavens, he was wrapped around his ankles by a wave of devilish energy. The sound of the devil was still making noise. The little white dragon behind him was so pure that no matter how he looked at him, he couldn't compare with the devil. However, for a moment, the look in his eyes It changed.

"Your Majesty, where do you want to go?"

The magic voice pierced through the human body again. Tianjun held the sword and stared at him with scarlet eyes. He was trying his best to shield his five sense organs from being disturbed, but the demon king did not intend to let him go. He held a picture of innocence His face walked back and forth in front of the person twice, and suddenly he said with a little regret: "If you die so easily, the innocent souls of tens of thousands of soldiers of my demon clan may not be able to rest in peace. Why don't you have a mountain guard on Zhenmo Mountain?" , Your Majesty, would you like to work hard?"

"What... what?" The corners of Tianjun's eyes were red, his eyes were flickering, he was at the end of his strength, and his consciousness was on the verge of collapsing.

Fuyu suddenly brushed away the clouds in front of the two of them, and the scene in Lingxiao Temple gradually became clear in front of his eyes. There were figures on the messy hall, and all kinds of clothes wrestled together. Tianjun concentrated all his consciousness to get out from those figures Barely recognizable, it is... a demon soldier.

Monster soldiers?

In a flash of shock, the magic sound had already taken away his consciousness, but this time, Fuyu never gave him a chance to raise his sword to go into battle. The loose sand in the Heavenly Court finally collapsed completely when the twilight was approaching.

Ying Wu had already stood behind him at some point, Fu Yu glanced at him, threw Tianjun wrapped in the barrier to him, then jumped up and headed towards the Lingxiao Palace.

Before leaving, he turned around and glanced up, there seemed to be someone standing above the clouds, and the figure flashed past.

The sound of the magic sound array suspended in the air was slow, circling and flowing above the void, causing chaos in the Tiangong. Fu Yu stood under the eyes of the array, and he looked at the messy hall with a calm expression, and his brows frowned slightly. , I always feel that something is missing.

A purple figure slowly appeared not far away, Qiong Ji stood on the cloud, and Shi Shiran smiled at him: "We meet again after a long time, don't come here without any problems, Your Highness Fu Yu."

Fu Yu looked at the person, there was no big fluctuation on his face, he smiled back at Qiong Ji with a perfunctory smile, and nodded: "Your Highness... Oh, no, it should be the Great Elder now ?”

Qiong Ji's expression turned cold, his eyes changed, but with just a few words, this person opened the gap so naturally, it is indeed not Fu Yu anymore, so what about Fu Yu?

When the Demon Lord was alive, Qiong Ji was just a little highness in the demon world, even the most inconspicuous one, and he had never met anyone in his impression, yet this person actually remembered.

Fu Yu suddenly raised his hand to close the magic sound array, there were too many dead people, spread all over the floor, he looked a little upset.

As soon as the purple magic voice stopped, the crowd of scuffles below stopped quickly, Fu Yu also came down from the cloud, and landed on the throne very naturally, with a wave of his hand, the corpses in the hall and the hall were swept away , Qiong Ji paused for a long time and came down from the cloud, and stood in the center of the hall. The immortals behind him still couldn't understand the current situation. It's strange, but it took only a stick of incense to kill the sky directly?

Immortal energy was naturally opposed to demonic energy, and as soon as the purple magic sound was absorbed, the demonic energy dissipated, and the demon soldiers felt uncomfortable after a while, and ran away in a panic.

Qiongji: "I don't know what the devil king wants to do when he invites my demon clan to come here?"

Fu Yu smiled lazily: "The First Elder is indeed as your father said, very intelligent, since that's the case, I'll cut to the chase."

"But it doesn't matter."

Fu Yu raised her eyebrows, feeling a faint fondness for Qiong Ji in her heart, but the words she said were not so nice.

"The demon clan has been exterminated for many years, and the land has been lost. The demon world has occupied the islands in the East China Sea. I wonder if the Great Elder can sell his face and return the territory of the demon world?"

Although this was a discussion, the tone was tight, leaving almost no room for Qiong Ji to refuse.

After the demon clan was destroyed, the territory was originally owned by the heavens, and then it was occupied by the monster clan. Now that the demon king is reborn, it should be returned logically, but the monster clan also put a lot of effort into those territories, so how can they just return it?

"The territory of the Demon Realm belongs to the Demon Realm. Qiong Ji should return it in full, but..." He deliberately paused, pretending to be difficult, and continued, "It's just that the population of the Demon Realm has increased rapidly in recent years. Qiong Ji is also in a difficult situation if they can't be contained."

Fu Yu glanced at him with a smile that was not a smile, and said, "What does the Great Elder think of the northern border?"

"Northern region?" Qiong Ji asked back in disbelief, isn't the northern region Fu Yu's home?how he...

The person on the throne suddenly covered his chest, frowning, with a smile on his face, like coaxing a playful child, rubbing his chest and saying dotingly: "Okay, okay, I got it."

Qiong Ji was startled, not knowing where this came from, and who was the person sitting on it?

However, that person still gave the northern border to Qiong Ji.

The demon soldiers withdrew, and Tianjun, who had run up to the sky in front of the immortals before, also came back, wearing his crown intact, he looked at Fuyu with a little dodge, and seemed to be pretending to be calm in front of people, Fuyu went up and down After taking a look at him, he unexpectedly got up from the seat and gave up his seat. Then he walked down the steps, saluted casually amidst the panicked footsteps of the immortals, and disappeared.